Friday, July 11, 2008

Hand In Hand Is The Only Way To Land

I forget that the whole world is not a big queer ghetto sometimes, and that in the suburbs of Perth (or even Sydney or London or any other place on earth other than San Fran really), it is not always wise or desirable to look like two chicks holding hands when strolling or snogging on a street corner. Have to make more use of my pockets and start chewing gum.

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5 Comments:

Blogger nixwilliams said...

it's horrible to remember after forgetting for a while.

9:04 am  
Anonymous Simone Craswell said...

We can't let queer ghettoes be our closets. I worked in the racing industry in WA more than 20 years ago as an out dyke and lived to tell the tale. By the time I left there were a lot more standing up to be counted. But of course if it's dark, there's nobody to call the police, and there are no witnesses present, stick your hands in your pocket, chew like crazy and RUN!!!

9:44 pm  
Blogger Zoo said...

i am much in agreement, and have no intention of hiding my light under my bushel (so to speak)... have never been in the closet, here or anywhere else it wasn't absolutely necessary!

10:47 pm  
Anonymous simone craswell said...

I do not doubt it for a moment. Your light burns the brightest of any I have seen! Hols and I miss Zoo but love that you are revelling in the Monster romp. Go Zoo! XXXX

12:53 pm  
Blogger Zoo said...

Heehee! Yeah, miss you all too, but there is a rumour I may be in sydney town from 9-12th september or so... will keep everyone posted :)

1:02 pm  

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